Chương 19: Slept with you for five years, it's your deserved service fee

Casiano's tall and firm physique suddenly stiffened. His gloomy, bloodthirsty eyes were like ice cubes in a cold pool, capable of freezing someone to death in an instant. After staring at her for a while, he swiftly withdrew his hand, tearing off a dozen wet wipes and frantically scrubbing his fingers. Seeing his actions, Alla couldn't help but snicker, "Mr. Roman has already told you he has slept with me, yet Mr. Davies insists on checking. Why the fuss?"

Her eyes and the corners of her mouth were filled with laughter, showing no sign of anger or embarrassment, but rather an aura of worldliness. Her nonchalant attitude and repeated provocations caused the usually composed Casiano to suddenly lose his temper. He discarded the shredded wet wipe from his hand and harshly gripped her chin with all his strength, causing her petite and fair chin to instantly turn pale. Alla's face turned ashen from the pain, but Casiano ignored her expression and continued to lean towards her.

"Did I not tell you that anything that I, Casiano, have used is not allowed to be touched by anyone else?" His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and the hand gripping her chin tightened even further, as if intending to wrench off her entire chin.

This was the first time Alla had seen Casiano so enraged, and she was somewhat taken aback. She didn't mean to provoke Casiano, but his repeated humiliations pushed her to retaliate. She hadn't expected him to be so angry. He didn't care about her, so why was he so angry?

Alla, enduring the pain, raised her gaze and gathered the courage to ask, "You care so much about who has slept with me, have you fallen for me?" She had been with him for five years and had never seen him this out of control. Perhaps he had some affection for her.

With this thought, Alla's dim eyes began to glow with hope. She stared at him unwaveringly, trying to discern a hint of affection in his gaze. But she saw nothing, only revulsion and contempt.

"Do you not know what I care about?" Casiano retorted coldly, causing the light in Alla's eyes to dim abruptly. Of course, she knew what Casiano cared about, but she was just a little unwilling to accept it.

When you love someone for a long time, you yearn for a bit of reciprocation, even the slightest bit would suffice. But Casiano was no ordinary man; he was obsessively clean. Individuals with such an obsession have a hard time accepting that something they've used has been touched by others. His anger was likely just due to his discomfort...

Alla curled the corners of her mouth into a somewhat self-deprecating smile, "It appears I was wishfully thinking. However..." She paused, then continued with a laugh, "I asked you before if I could have a boyfriend. You said it was up to me. Now that I have a boyfriend, it's only normal for him to touch me. Are you, Mr. Davies, going to forbid that too?"

Casiano's expression faltered at her words. His cold and indifferent face grew even darker. Seeing him at a loss for words, Alla suddenly mustered the courage to raise her hand and gently touch his brow and eyes. She brushed her hand down his cheek, in a careful and tentative manner.

This was the man she had loved for five years; she could hardly bear to hurt him. But he didn't love her and showed not the slightest hint of affection. So why couldn't she let go? As she watched him zone out, Casiano suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Don't touch me!" He spat out coldly, "Filthy!"

She knew he would react this way, but hearing him call her dirty again still hurt. Biting her lip to suppress her emotions, she looked at the hand that was tightly gripping hers and refusing to let go.

"Mr. Davies, you detest me yet hold on to my hand. Could it be that you can't bear to let me go?" Her face blossomed into a smile, full of nonchalance, as if her previous docility and obedience were all pretense. The current Alla was the most genuine.

Casiano seemed to see through her. The murderous intent in his eyes faded, replaced by apathy. Without a second thought, he pushed her away, "Get out!"

Alla was thrown against the car door. Her neatly arranged hair was disheveled, making her appear utterly disheveled. Yet she didn't mind, arranging her hair behind her ear, picking up her torn clothes, and putting them back on. Once she was dressed, she opened the car door and stepped out.

Just as she was about to leave, Casiano suddenly called out to her againAlla's steps momentarily faltered. As she turned back, her face was full of smiles, "Mr. Davies, surely you can't really bear to part with me?"

Casiano didn't even spare her a glance. He threw the check he held in his hand directly onto her face. "I've slept with you for five years. This is your deserved service fee."

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